He was bored. Bored bored bored! He certainly took after his mother. He was not one to enjoy laying around for too long. He also was not quite like his siblings either. He wasn’t nearly as silly as Vayrus, but he enjoyed his brother’s silliness and did not have a problem joining in. He certainly was not lazy like Sans. No, he was more determined and wanted to constantly be doing or learning something. He was not a hyper or energetic type either. Just a determined boy with a lot to learn in this world.

Mother was busy today. She was usually the one who was training him in all the things- fighting, hunting, jumping, scouting, tracking...you name it, and Ashur wanted to know about it. His curiosity and desire to improve just never seemed to stop. Thus, since mother was busy today, he would have to quench this desire by bothering his father.

His father was quite different from his mother. Right now, he is laying on a rock doing a lot of nothing. Ashur rolls his eyes before he gets up from his spot not too far away and marches right over to him. He climbs onto the rock and stamps his foot, his form on one side of his father.

”Daadddd,” he whines, loping around to his father’s front side. ”Dadddd come onnn,” he says, nosing his father’s muzzle. ”Let’s do something. This is boring,” he says looking at his father’s face, hoping that he had something cool for them to do instead of laying around doing a whole lot of nothing. ”Come on,” he says again with another soft whine, hoping that he was convincing him as his soft blue eyes continued to look at him with that ‘puppy dog’ stare.